Chapter 43 Master

The demon clan and the wilting smoke, in Zuo Qing's mind, is equivalent to a forbidden word, once mentioned, the boundless past comes to mind one by one, when I was a child, the blood of the whole village was feuding, and my current body was harmed by the wilting smoke, and it has been proved that the wilting smoke is from the demon clan. Therefore, the first time Zuo Qing saw the Seven Sea Demon King, he was ready to fight to the death.

Although the Seven Seas Demon King has been cultivating for thousands of years, his appearance at this time is a Lori girl, especially when he speaks, the baby voice is particularly good, seeing Zuo Qing's strong hostility, the Seven Seas Demon King giggled: "Zuo Qing, don't look at me like this, not all demon clans are bad, I am good!"

Yu Sangyang also comforted: "Child, the demon clan is not evil, but only part of it is doing evil, the two demon kings, as one of the leaders of the demon clan, have been committed to the common development of the demon clan and mankind, and now they are doing their best to fight against the rampant smoke, so the demon king of the seven seas has no malice, and it may be helpful to you." ”

Zuo Qing calmed down and asked in a daze, "What are you going to do?"

The Seven Sea Demon King seemed to suddenly feel a sword intent, with a trace of murderous aura in the sword intent, the Seven Sea Demon King was one of the few immortal realm powerhouses in the demon clan, but she didn't know where this sword intent came from at all, let alone where the other party was, and the powerful terror made her stunned. But she knew that this was obviously not from Zuo Qing, and Zuo Qing didn't notice the change in the Seven Seas Demon King, because she covered it up in an instant.

The Seven Seas Demon King laughed like a lark, without the appearance of a generation of demon kings, and it made people not see that she was a powerhouse in the immortal realm, but only felt that she was a lovely girl in Lori, which made Zuo Qing, who had a mortal body, a little more relaxed, and the Seven Seas Demon King smiled: "Look at our similar age, you call me Nana, don't treat me as a demon king, okay?" I just want to ask you, do you want to go to the Eastern Continent?"

Eastern Continent?Zuo Qing looked at the Seven Sea Demon King suspiciously.

The Seven Sea Demon King asked again, "In the Eastern Continent, maybe you can find your relatives. ”

The word "relative" exploded in Zuo Qing's mind like thunder, relatives, Zuo Qing's relatives are the people of the entire village, all of them have been eroded by the wilting smoke in the Xiluo Continent, Zuo Qing thought of his surname, and thought of the twenty words that his grandmother told him before she died, and Master Yu Sangyang said that it was his family tree. Why didn't Zuo Qing want to look for his relatives? Going to the other side of the sea, even if his grandmother's wish was Zuo Qing's wish, embarking on the path of cultivation, not only for revenge, but also for the sake of finding relatives and finding his own people, all of which were Zuo Qing's motivation and purpose.

But why did the Seven Sea Demon King ask this?

Zuo Qing said: "The question I am asking Master for advice, and the ability I want to practice, is for this!"

The Seven Seas Demon King smiled even more happily, "Hahaha, great, I'm still worried that you don't want to go there, now I'm relieved, I hope you go early, if there is anything you need my help with, don't be polite!"

Zuo Qing was puzzled, and wanted to ask, Zhang Fan presided over the heads of various factions to discuss how to build the wind array, Zuo Qing didn't understand, so Yu Sangyang arranged for them to come down to rest.

The red sun is sinking in the west, and it is evening in the blink of an eye.

Yi Wuregret and Wang Zhongyun didn't know why they came to Yu Sangyang's room together, and when they saw Yu Sangyang's lonely night book, they didn't know what they were writing, Yi Wuregret quickly got closer to watch, and quipped: "Senior brother, if you don't sleep at night, when do you like to paint?

Yu Sangyang said: "What kind of painting? This is my method of the rune, today Zuo Qing said to draw the rune with a pen and paper, reminding me that I used to teach this way, Gao Changchang, Guan Ming, Xiang Wan, Xiang Ting, they are all oral teaching, the effect is mediocre, if I write a book, they can read it at any time, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort? If I die one day, at least there are books handed down, and this mastery will not be lost. ”

Yi Wuregret praised him, "Hehe, hey, Senior Brother is right!

Yu Sangyang asked rhetorically: "You and the senior brother in charge are looking for me late at night, is there something wrong?"

Yi Wu regretted and said: "Old Yutou, I guess you want to write this sigil method into a book and give it to Zuo Qing!"

Yu Sangyang said: "Yes, what's wrong with this?"

Yi Wuregret sighed: "You are really a good master!"

Yu Sangyang listened to Yi Wuregret's tone a little awkward, and asked Wang Zhongyun: "Senior brother, what does he mean by this? Fighting during the day makes people break their brains?"

Yi Wuregret smiled and said, "Zuo Qing already has a more suitable master!"

Wang Zhongyun also nodded.

Yu Sangyang was stunned for a while, "Mo-Mo can't-it's him!"

Wang Zhongyun said: "Today at the Golden Peak of Jingshan Mountain, we, almost all of us above the Taiji Realm, have felt his breath, and this breath is near us, but we don't know where he is!"

Yu Sangyang said: "The legend is true! He is still here! And he has come to Zou Jieguo?"

Wang Zhongyun said: "Yes! Therefore, today Patriarch Zhang Fan is also on our side, and the plan of the wind gust has basically been unanimously agreed. ”

Yu Sangyang was a little excited: "He really made a move!"

Yi Wu regretted saying: "Maybe Zhao Gang didn't tell you that on the way here, he met the poisonous mother of the demon clan and had a fight, at that time, Zhao Gang and the poisonous mother also felt it at the same time, he came!"

Yu Sangyang cried with joy, "Yes, he will definitely notice Zuo Qing's, maybe the walkers in our world will not appear again, but he is enough! He will definitely notice Zuo Qing's, he will definitely guide him, and he will definitely be able to come up with a way! Our world will not perish." ”

Yi Wuregret grinned and squinted at Yu Sangyang, "Hey, hey, old Yutou, senior brother, what are you doing?

Yu Sangyang restrained his expression and said: "Hehe, Zuo Qing, this kid can be regarded as having an adventure, he will not die in a catastrophe, but unfortunately there is no future blessing, and he has not been able to cultivate so far, maybe this is his path, this is his fate, what I can do is to pave the road under his feet, what he can do for this world, how far his road can go, it depends on himself!"

"Yes, it's up to him what kind of path he can make, but we still have our things to do!" Wang Zhongyun said.

"Well, once the wind gust plan is decided to be implemented, it must be acted immediately, and there is no time to delay!" Yu Sangyang said.

That night, the three old men discussed how to arrange the wind array, what efforts Qianlingshan could make, and whether there were any other alternatives, and planned to continue to discuss with the other leaders at the Jingshan Conference tomorrow.

After Wang Zhongyun and Yi Wuregret left, it was already the second half of the night, Yu Sangyang looked at the stars in the night sky and pondered for a long time. It is not so much contemplation, but more like a daze, the world is impermanent, when the wilting smoke comes, will there be stars in the sky? Will the world still be lively? When the last person also falls, will anyone in the future know that such a brilliant civilization once existed in this world?

After a long time, Yu Sangyang restrained his thoughts and continued to write his sigil method, perhaps this is the only thing that can be left, the only inheritance. Even if it can't survive in the last days, it can still contribute something to the people of the present world.

As for Zuo Qing, Yu Sangyang did not try that Zuo Qing could make any contribution, what could an ordinary person who was deeply poisoned by the poison of wilting smoke do in this last world? What can he do is good, if not, living this life well is the best explanation of life.

This is Yu Sangyang's expectation of Zuo Qing, the expectation of a generation of saints for the younger generations, and the expectation of a teacher for students.

The next day, Zuo Qing mentioned that he had promised Feng Yihui to go to Zou Jieguo to help him quell the rebellion, and Yu Sangyang was already prepared in his heart, and did not stop and supported all of Zuo Qing's actions.

Before leaving, Yu Sangyang handed over the method of sigils he had compiled overnight to Zuo Qing, and the moment Zuo Qing saw the book, his eyes blurred, tears flowed out, and he was grateful to the master for everything he had done for himself.

On the other side, Hou Liang also clarified to Zhao Gang that he wanted to go to Zou Jie Country Lucheng with Zuo Qing, one was for training, and the other was to protect Zuo Qing, and Zhao Gang readily agreed.

Yi Wuregret has been chasing Lin Kaihan all the time, I don't know why he has a soft spot for Lin Kaihan, he loves him very much, he wanted to take him as an apprentice at first, and then he wanted to worship Lin Kaihan, Lin Kaihan dodged, pushed and refused, and the old and the young laughed and laughed.

Knowing that Zuo Qing was leaving, Lin Kaihan was reluctant to give up on Qi Qi'er, but found that Qi Qi was dedicated to cultivation and did not bother, so he packed his bags alone.

In this way, Zuo Qing, Mi Li, Hou Liang, and Lin Kaihan formed a team again and prepared to go to Lucheng, the capital of Zou Jieguo. There, what awaits them, may be a bloody battle.

When Zuo Qing, Hou Liang and others had already said goodbye to their respective masters and brothers, and were about to leave the Golden Peak of Jingshan, suddenly a fat man came to Zuo Qing, the fat man was of medium stature, with a thick waist and a big buttocks, full of greasy, and his cultivation was no more than the Seven Mountains, but he was gorgeously dressed and had many servants. It's none other than General Zou Jieguo, Feng Chenglong.

Feng Chenglong said to Zuo Qing: "Hehe, Brother Zuo Qing, I heard the rumor that you singled out the soul and killed the monks of the Tianhai Realm with a mortal body in the Pure Mountain Conference, and it wasn't until I saw you that I knew that you were so-well, so handsome and extraordinary, you are really a handsome figure in the world! I am fortunate to be able to meet you, I wonder if I can make friends with you?"

Zuo Qing said with a smile: "The general's words are serious, I am a cloth cloth, how can I be?"

"No, Brother Zuo Qing, I really appreciate you very much, those grandmasters, saints, and even real people have been praising you, I am really friends with you! I hope you don't dislike it!" Feng Chenglong said, "Look, I don't plan to attend their meeting now, I am preparing to go back to Lucheng to resume my life, I heard that you are also preparing to go to Lucheng, I have a carriage and horse, but I can go against the wind, and I will reach Lucheng in one day, please ride with me." ”

Zuo Qing heard that Feng Chenglong had a chariot and horse, and it was not an ordinary chariot and horse, it was a treasure of cultivation, and he thought that he would use Hou Liang's wet tail jade to fly when he came, wasting a lot of Hou Liang's cultivation, if he could reach Lucheng quickly, it would be very good. After thinking twice, Zuo Qing agreed to Feng Chenglong's invitation.

And the reason why Feng Chenglong no longer attended the meeting was precisely because the topic of the Jingshan Conference at this time had basically converged, that is, how to build a wind array, although Zou Jieguo's court, as the ruler of the country, had more resources, but Feng Chenglong had no interest in such a wind array, so he didn't want to waste time here.

However, Feng Chenglong paid more attention to Zuo Qing from the beginning of hearing about other leaders, and heard that Zuo Qing was also the key to fighting the rampant smoke, he thought to himself, since there is Zuo Qing, what is the fear of the rampant smoke? Until he heard that Zuo Qing was also going to Lucheng, although he didn't know what happened to Zuo Qing and the others, it was a good way to get close to Zuo Qing, so Feng Chenglong took the initiative to let Zuo Qing take his ride.

Sure enough, Feng Chenglong, as the general of Zou Jieguo, although his own cultivation is not high, he is surrounded by masters of the Tianhai Realm and even the Fangyuan Realm. And Feng Chenglong's car is an eight-passenger wind car, with a total of eight horses in front and behind, and it is only after a closer look that the eight horses are not real horses, but wooden horses. The car in the middle has no wheels, it is more like a house, the inside is spacious and open, not only magnificent, but also tables, chairs and benches, all available, and there are maids offering tea and singing and dancing.

The driver was a monk from the Fang Yuan Realm, and when he saw him pouring his vitality into the chariot, the eight wooden horses lifted the entire house as if they had come to life, and then flew in the air like a cloud and mist, heading straight for Lucheng.

"Good baby!" Zuo Qing was dumbfounded, and in just an instant, he flew out of the hundred and eighty miles.

"Brother Zuo Qing!" Feng Chenglong shouted loudly, "Brother, I also heard one thing, I, Zou Jieguo, the second son of Lin Xianrong, the prime minister of the dynasty, Lin Shuai, died in your hands?"